"Damn it!"
Faced with Ye Weiming's openly menacing threat, Immortal Yunhua really wanted to curse, but for the sake of maintaining his pretentious demeanor, he managed to hold it back.
Thinking himself very cool, he brushed off his clothes and said, "I am the second-best hand in Wudang, Immortal Yunhua. Also, I am the one who will kill you in this mission."
"Hmph!" Hearing Immortal Yunhua daring to claim himself as the second-best hand in Wudang, Zang Xingyu let out a cold snort and disdainfully said, "The second-best in Wudang, do you think you're up to it?"
"Oh!" Immortal Yunhua noticed the presence of Zang Xingyu and laughed, "Isn't this Disciple Zang Xingyu? So, even you want to cross swords with your senior brother?"
Zang Xingyu pointed at Immortal Yunhua with his tri-pointed double-edged knife, "Shameless guy, who is your junior?"
